Chapter 490: Found the Dead House NPC
Wow, open the book "Giant War".

Hawa's eyes immediately stopped at the beginning of the story.

"Cold, shaking..."

Huh? What an opening statement.

He moved his eyes downward and continued to read. The other party unfolded a story from the perspective of "I".

Just like a recorder, he recorded everything that happened in detail, including many events such as the emergence of the blood clan, the great Melulan and so on.

These contents have no special appeal to Hawa. There are many races. A race that relies on blood for food is nothing. There are also races that can only survive by eating human brains. They are more arrogant and arrogant than the vampires, but they are still living well.

When he read about the war between the undead and the giants, his expression finally changed.

The powerful 'giant' Cecaps, the horrific war storm that nearly destroyed half of the country, the undead mounts that blocked out the sky, and the undead people's indomitable roar of justice.

There must be some artistic processing in the book. Based on Hawa's superficial understanding of the undead, they should really be able to show no fear of death and charge forward bravely.

The words that filled every page gradually attracted Hawa, and he gradually immersed himself in the battle of endless sacrifice and attack.

Before he knew it, he had turned to the last page of the book, on which was a very delicate painting with a strong sense of lines, as if the painting technique was to make the power explode from the picture. No one in this world had ever seen anyone possess such an ability.

It was the figure of a strong god with his upper body naked, and in front of him were countless undead people, who were roaring and rushing forward one after another.

If you look closely, you will see a burning forest, a pile of corpses, a broken surface and pits in the background.

"Secapus!"

Hawa was a little excited.

He liked the book "Giant War", although the story ended with powerful undead and mysterious "ordinary warriors". Yes, they were called ordinary warriors. Hawa didn't understand why a strong man who could barely fight against gods would be called that.

But he could confirm the authenticity of the stories recorded in the book.

The victors like to discredit their enemies, falsify history, and present themselves as the absolutely just and powerful side.

In this book, the undead admit that they would do anything to win, and they also admit that Secapis is an enemy they cannot defeat no matter how hard they try.

"Giant, is there a god called giant?" Hawa couldn't help but think about it in his mind.

The answer is no.

There has never been a "giant" god in the Demonic Land. There are many gods with giant bodies, but they all have other names.

However, he holds a contemptuous attitude towards the "gods" in the material plane.

They can only be regarded as evil gods, some small churches with unclear meanings, spreading distorted beliefs and deceiving some believers with mental problems.

A true strong man should be like the northern lord, Grand Duke Hein. He is the god and the grand duke. The multiple identities combined together establish his unique identity. In the northern magic land, whether it is the gods or the lords, they must bow their noble heads to him.

Hawa calmed himself down and picked up another book.

This time he wants to watch "Battle for the Golden Throne".

The book does not contain much content, but the illustrations are very rich. The protagonist of the story becomes a man named Lind Arman, including his love-hate relationship with Rania, Miko, Doris, Win Raven, Isa and others.

It’s written as if the author is literally hiding under the bed.

And there are matching pictures.

The character that Hawa had the best impression of in this book was Rania, because she was the legitimate heir to the kingdom. The second character he liked the most was Miss Isa, who came from the magic land and was gentle and wise.

The one I hate the most is Wen Raven, because he is an angel with broken wings.

Before I knew it, I had turned to the pictures at the back.

"Ms. Isa is a troll?"

Hawa almost lost his mind.

And on the last page it says: "For the extra version, please go to the moderator group, @丝白大妈."

He put the book down reluctantly and turned his gaze to another one.

He flipped through the books one after another very quickly.

But you will always see prompts such as "To be continued".

He was scratching his head and ears when he saw it.

When he came to his senses, he had already finished reading the part that interested him, and also understood everything that happened in the continent called "Xilu".

He hasn't had time to read the books on the other two continents.

Hawa went downstairs and when he passed the first floor again, his eyes stopped on the shelves.

He didn't recognize many things before, but now after reading the book and reading the illustrations, Hawa can match many of them to their corresponding places.

For example, the pictures on the strange round medals include the Black Knight, Rania, Melulan, Secapus, the Prince of Two Swords, etc.

"I want to draw a prize."

Hawa said to the dozing young shop assistant.

"Ah? Ah! Oh, you want to draw a prize, this way."

"I don't have any money, how can I change it to local currency?"

"There is a recycling market over there. You can also go to various shops in the city to sell your unwanted things. If you want to sell armor, go to the equipment shop. If you want to sell weapons, go to the blacksmith shop. If you want to sell food, go to the tavern. If you want to sell potions, go to the potion shop. If you are confident in your things, you can also auction them or set up a stall."

"Let me sell some materials." Hawa still had a lot of materials on him.

He left quickly, and strode to the recycling market amid the puzzled looks of his companions at the door, where he sold some rare potion ingredients and returned with the money.

“I’ll smoke!!”

Ten minutes later, Hawa came out of the bookstore happily holding a bunch of prizes.

"Hawa?" came the companion's muffled voice, asking in confusion, "What did you do?"

"What do you know!"

Hawa sucked the saliva from his mouth: "These are all my spoils!"

He put the things away one by one, then felt for another one he didn't like and handed it to his companion.

"What is this?" The companions were puzzled.

"The badge is hung on the chest."

"Who is this guy?"

"I think his name is the Red Knight. He is a very tall and strong knight like you."

The Red Knight, who was only briefly mentioned in the story, is the least noticeable and one of Hawa's least favorite characters.

"Where do we go next?"

Hawa thought for a moment and said, "Let's ask how to get to the Rand Kingdom."

He was sure that he was definitely not here to see what the people in the story looked like in real life, absolutely not!

……

"The Kingdom of Rand? Are you guys reading those books too? I follow the updates every month too!"

The man who was asked was pleasantly surprised and said, "My favorite is Queen Melulan, but you probably won't have a chance to go to the Rand Kingdom."

"Why, isn't this Xilu Continent?" "This is Serilin Continent."

Hawa: ...

It turns out to be like this!
But what methods do they use to make literary works from different worlds communicate with each other?

"What should we do next?" asked the companion.

"Change to another city and continue smoking!"

"what?"

"Ahem, I mean there's no dead person to be found."

The man at the side asked, "You want to find an immortal?"

"Yeah, do you know where they are?"

In the view of Hawa and others, the undead, as a special race that suddenly appeared in the material plane, must have their own living groups. They may occasionally come to ordinary people's towns to trade, but most of the time they keep their distance and do not interfere with each other.

"Go west after you leave the town. There are many dungeons there. Now only the undead people from the Serilin continent are obsessed with dungeons."

"Dungeon?"

Hawa really knew about the dungeon. It was introduced in the books about the Black Knight that he had read. The Black Knight's subordinates would put the treasures in the treasury chest, and the brave men would pay for the tickets, then go into the dungeon and finally grab the treasure.

He didn't understand many parts of it, such as why they had to rob, and if they were robbing, why they had to pay for the entrance fee.

But it doesn't hurt to give it a try.

They left the town and headed west, with the sun slowly setting above their heads, and soon they saw a number of strange buildings.

"Are these people undead? Why are they so lazy?"

Hawa didn't understand. In his understanding, the undead were always full of fighting spirit, always fighting and killing, but the undead he saw were listless.

Some people were reading under the trees in the cool breeze, some were painting, and some were barbecuing.

Very pleasant.

"Hey, guys, here comes the NPC."

"Yo, you're still a otaku!"

The tall man wore a Red Knight badge on his body, which was not conspicuous.

But Hawa is different. He wears all kinds of otaku costumes, such as the Black Knight's armor outer robe, the Black Knight's Q version pendant, the Black Knight's...

"Damn, it's actually the Black Knight's solo push."

They gathered around happily.

Serilin is different from other continents. The Xilu continent is considered to be the favorite son of version 1.0, and the Ensta continent is considered to be the main battlefield of version 2.0.

Only in the continent of Serilin, my uncle and grandmother have never loved me.

There is no environment for everyone to improve their strength, and some dungeons and mini-games will become boring after playing too many times, so everyone has entered the mode of playing badly.

The gods have launched many wars, and the strong ones have all gone to the front lines of the battlefield. The remaining people don’t even have the qualifications to get close to the BOSS and touch it, so they just give up and lie down.

"We are from the Demonic Northern Kingdom."

Hawa decided to get straight to the point: "Come and select the strong ones to serve the great King of Kings."

"A new map guide?"

The undead's eyes sparkled.

……

A six-legged, three-headed lizard-cow was pulling a pile of debris as high as a floor as it staggered along the path.

Above the clutter, there was a young man with his legs crossed, flipping through a book in his hands.

The farmer driving the lizard cart turned around and said, "Sir, we are in Dream Village ahead."

"I'll get off right up front."

The girl sitting next to the farmer and wearing a sun hat couldn't help but look up, but she could only see the farmer's long boots.

There was a gleam in her eyes, but the farmer soon raised his hand and held down her head.

"Forget it."

Of course he could see what his daughter was thinking, but the other party was carrying a sword on her back. When she encountered a terrible chicken-headed lion along the way, she just killed the terrible chicken-headed lion with a casual sword. She was more powerful than any strong man the farmer had ever heard of.

The man was very handsome, strong and muscular, and he had the aura of a superior. He was generous. In short, no matter how you looked at it, it was impossible for him to be interested in a farmer's daughter.

Even what is often said in "stories" is impossible.

After the young man finished reading the book, he threw the cloak wrapped around the greatsword at his side and disappeared into it.

He looked up at the sky, as if in a daze: "There are more and more demonic messengers coming to the land."

This person is Linde.

Since he killed the Dual Sword Prince and Ana the Skinny Ghost in one sword, the absolute power of the Black Knight was beyond doubt. Lind, who was not going to stay and waste time, immediately launched the next action.

To gain greater power.

There is no need to hesitate to embark on the path of "Giant", but becoming a god is not so easy. It happened that the undead kept attacking the dungeon of the Prince of Dual Swords and Ana the Skinny Ghost, so they finally chose to be loyal to Lind.

Constantly "sleeping" and then "waking up", the loyalty and persistence of the past are being torn apart bit by bit.

When Lind was about to swallow the Prince of Twin Swords as nourishment for his own deification, the Prince of Twin Swords immediately decided to lower his knight's head to Lind.

His surrender directly led to the surrender of Ana the Skinny Ghost. Otherwise, no matter how many times he died, this brainless crazy monster would never give up easily.

From them, Lind learned that the Prince of Twin Swords and the old man with the scroll were from the same country. Coincidentally, it was the "Kingdom of the Moon", a country that Lind had never cared about.

It is said that the distance is very close.

But since the game was launched, no one has ever visited the Moon Kingdom.

What’s even more coincidental is that the Kingdom of the Moon is not ruled by a god. Both the old man in the scroll and the other two are merely subordinates of the gods.

He can make three 3th-ring warriors work for him, and their strength is at least at the same level as that of a beast master in his prime.

Linde came here specifically to adhere to the principle of not wasting.

Taking away the qualification to become a god is definitely not a loss.

As for the future, he would consider continuing to sharpen 3000 million swords, and then return to the continent of Enstad to strike at the gods of the alliance, but he must be careful. Next time, it would be better to let all the gods stay together, and then kill them all with one sword.

Only by truly becoming a "master" may you have the qualification to choose whether you will be an NPC, a BOSS, or an absolutely invincible background board in the future.

He is no longer satisfied with being just an ordinary novice village chief. After 2.0 is completed, Lind hopes that he can become the main force that the official has to recognize. No, he wants to find out what the "official" is.

Judging from the current part, the other party seems to have intelligence, but also seems to be just a pure operating machine.

"It would be nice if they could take the undead over."

Lind did not resist the initiative of those visitors from the Demonic Land. He knew that he would never be able to control the undead. Anyway, the "Novice Village" was in his hands, so the undead had to go there anyway.

"Sir, we're here," the farmer shouted.

(End of this chapter)